- Did you know that every boat moored in Chicago must say ‘Chicago’ on it? (click to prostate enlargen any photo)
- Mrs. Nitmos and I took a nice morning run down the beautifully endless lakefront path.
- Then watched the sunset from the deep blue Lake Michigan.
- Then took photos of each other like complete tourist jackasses. But isn’t she lovely?
The first
interval lasted two days and boy are my arms legs tired. Believe me, I
hydrated and hydrated well. In fact, it
seemed like I was hydrating from the time I got up until the time I went to
sleep. There are certainly a lot of “hydration
stations” located throughout the city.
Goose Island, the local crafted beer?
Blech. Pitooie. Try again.
We stayed at
a music themed hotel and slept below the creepiest photo I’ve ever seen in my
life. The man in the picture was
especially disapproving of everything that went on in that room. In fact, he was downright seething at some of
the things to which he bore witness. If
I didn’t already know Mrs. Nitmos’ dad, I would have thought it was he.
Can you
identify this rocker? There’s an obvious
answer but, if you look closer, it may not be who you think it is. I’m not going to mention my guess because it my
taint yours. Sorry for the camera phone
quality photo. Help us out here, who is
this? And where is he so that he can be
properly arrested? Those eyes are either
pre-murder, pre-rape, or pre-arson eyes.
During our
rest lap in Traverse City, we went for a awkward family photo at Old Mission point.
Then the
filly kicked butt (3rd girl, about 8th overall) at a one mile Fun Run led by some
construction guy from Extreme Home Makeover.
The second
Chicago interval involved the kids….and soccer, of course.
- Chicago Fire vs. Vancouver White Caps. Fire win 1-0 (what other score did you expect?)
- What would a professional soccer match be without a fire in the stands? Or an attempt at self immolation two sections away?
- And karate chop kicks to the face?
That’s our 2
x Chicago week. Now, back to work…for two WHOLE weeks before my next week off. Why do I
take so much vacation? Because I earn so
much vacation.
Happy
Chicago.